Before Xu Chunxia could say more, Fang Su suddenly stood up, walked over, and slapped Xu Chunxia.
"Do you think painting yourself like a ghost looks good?" Fang Su's eyes were full of disdain and disgust as she looked at Xu Chunxia's clothes and bell-bottomed pants. "Looking like this, you want to be some kind of street gangster?"
Thankfully, she wasn't the one who gave birth to her. Otherwise, she would have strangled her the moment the thing was born!
Covering the side of her face that was slapped, Xu Chunxia looked at her in disbelief. "You hit me? You actually hit me like that wicked woman from the Xu family? Treating me like this, are you sure you're my mom, that you gave birth to me?"
Tears welled up in her eyes, and Xu Chunxia suppressed her emotions as she said, "What's wrong with me like this? Everyone can dress like this, everyone can wear this makeup. Why am I the only one who can't meet your standards?"
